The man in front of Xander, although aged, exuded an elegant and amiable demeanor. Yet his eyes seemed like he was hiding something.

He was holding a glass of wine while staring at Xander slyly.

Xander stood still. From the corner of his eye, he saw Grace's figure getting farther away. He gave Caleb a meaningful gaze, indicating that he should follow. He then replied, "It has indeed been a while, Joshua."

Joshua raised his glass and laughed. "My woman performing at your woman's event shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

As he spoke, Celia had already stepped down from the stage and walked to Joshua's side. She then linked her arm with his. "We meet again, Mr. Fulton."

She was extremely pleased about upsetting Grace, so she acted proud and triumphant.

Xander's expression darkened. "It was just a dance. Grace and I don't mind it."

Joshua laughed even louder. "Then, I can rest assured. It's just that your woman seems unhappy. Should I apologize? But it wasn't intentional. I know there was a problem on Amirate's side, so I just wanted to help out as a senior."

His words sounded nice. He just wanted to "help out".

Xander was dressed in a trench coat. Standing there with his hands in his pockets, he exuded a cold and profound sense of detachment.

This is public knowledge, unlike..." He glanced nonchalantly at Celia. "Unlike you and

Joshua's expression changed.

turned ugly. That simple sentence stated the difference between

the so-called problem, we'll have to wait for the

looking forward

them to ponder over the meaning

gritted his

was more than ten years his junior, but

demeanor and presence that

Joshua couldn't match.

felt somewhat scared. Worried, she said, "Grace

Joshua was

it was just

within the

sealed off. Apart from a few people who knew about the

information wasn't

to the outside world.

problem was that word of

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